Luyện nghe bài hát Tough

You think you're tough your bass speakers kicking in the back
And your triple X lyrics blaring from your green Cadillac
You've got your bling on
And your tattoos running up and down arms
Ah ain't you bad with the seat of your britches hanging down far
Yeah, I had to break it to you
But all that stuff ain't got a thing to do with tough

Cause is your fingers bleeding
It's a hundred degrees and gettin no pay
Tough is your old man
Get up out of bed at the break of day
Keeping on going when you know you've had

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It might seem that I'm comin down a little on you
But you think a man and you still gotta lot of growin up to do
I bet you talk a big game when hangin with your boys in some pool hall
But I wonder how you'd act if you ever had your up against the wall
Yeah I'm sure those joints you hang out in get pretty
But you've got a lot to about being tough

Cause tough is a single mom workin three jobs so her can eat
Tough is reading bed time stories when your body's you to go to sleep
Given all you've got for you love

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See it wasn't very ago
My little brother was your age
He joined the Corp and we knew it they shipped him away
So far
And tough is a momma cryin waving as her baby leaves
Tough is a teenage on the front lines fighting just to keep you free
Prayin for one more day from God

That's

Son that's
Pull britches up!
Take a little pride in